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to stay there and see a bear devouring the bodies of their friends, and they returned to the island.
The bear did not move as they approached him, and they fired on him, without seeming to injure him in the least. At length one of them stepped up quite close to him, and put a ball into his head just above his eye.
But even this did not kill him, although it is probable that it lessened his vigor, for he soon began to stagger, and the sailors, falling upon him with their swords, were able to put him to death, and to rescue the remains of their comrades.
After these stories, I think that we will all agree that when we meet a procession of bears, be they black, white, or grizzly, we will
